William Keckler:
(language and solitude)
William Keckler:
(Scry) (photonography)
William Keckler:
(animal reach)
William Keckler:
(what are you?)
William Keckler:
(the white flag in the orange parallelogram of light) (speaking with the star on its last day of burn)
William Keckler:
(those sunday evenings)
William Keckler:
(mother night)
William Keckler:
(figurative)
William Keckler:
(hands at night)
William Keckler:
there is no country created based on "what you eat"; yet all countries are based on "what you eat"
William Keckler:
(friend silence)
William Keckler:
(nothing bothers dad)
William Keckler:
(uncontemporary afternoons)
William Keckler:
(lift / scorch)
William Keckler:
(it changes before our gaze)
William Keckler:
(Franzthoughts)
William Keckler:
(waiting) (= a "portrait" tombstone in a pet cemetery)
William Keckler:
(the tilt in things)
William Keckler:
(looking through the grain of things at strangeness)
William Keckler:
(children's art)
William Keckler:
(the government)
William Keckler:
(autumn tea)
William Keckler:
(the house is quiet)
William Keckler:
(September thoughts)
William Keckler:
(forever) (and its bones)
William Keckler:
(mother with frightened child clinging to her)
William Keckler:
(most days)
William Keckler:
(time out from the world)
William Keckler:
(you came to meet someone else)
